MTL - Little Life on An American Ranch-Chapter 630 employ people

  Chapter 630 Employment

  Back at home, Sun Xiuying and the others were still waiting. Jian Heng and his father said that they hadn't eaten, and the old lady was busy making dumplings. Jian Zhenhua will tell what happened tonight.

  Jian Anan is quite used to it, but as an American, Damaimai really can't understand. They think this is an obvious blackmail, why can't the police arrest people?

  Jian Heng is not easy to explain to the two Americans. In fact, some people have become the so-called giant babies in the society. They also feel that their interests cannot be damaged at all, just like the stockholders in the past, every time they plummeted, they hoped that the country would back them up and let them stop losses. It’s also like the current family of house buyers. The house they bought can only go up but not down.

The most important point is that the law sometimes becomes a kind of peace, and appeasement becomes the main means of the police and governments at all levels. It is this kind of connivance that allows a small group of rotten people to take advantage of it, and the social atmosphere is getting worse day by day. up.

  Sun Xiuying thought simply, and came up with a saying that if there is a trouble, there will be money to pay, but if there is no trouble, there will be no money. Straight to the core of the problem.

   Things were cleared up, and Jian Anan went home with peace of mind, and Jian Heng's family washed up after eating and went to bed to rest.

Jian Heng didn't pay too much attention to this matter. He slept until dawn. It was time to exercise and buy breakfast. He came back from the morning run with barley and wheat. When he passed by the breakfast stand, he was waiting for the whole family's breakfast. Well, suddenly the phone in the arm bag rang.

  After listening to the voice, Jian Heng recognized that it was He Ye.

   "Hey, Mr. He, why did you get up so early today? Did you get up early or didn't go to bed?" Jian Heng laughed and joked about He Ye.

  He Ye said: "I don't have time to talk to you. By the way, I have arrived in your county and am on Renmin Road. Have you gotten up? If you get up, come to Renmin Road."

  Jian Heng asked: "What are you doing on Renmin Road? Where do you live?"

   "I don't live there, I want you to come over for breakfast," He Ye said.

As soon as Jian Heng heard it, he immediately said: "What kind of breakfast do you have on Renmin Road? Come to me. The roadside stalls are authentic. I'm on Qiaoning North Road. Don't get on the bridge when you get there. I'm at the junction of Qiaobei Road and Guangxi Road." The place, next to it is a small park called...".

The owner of the breakfast stall next to    reminded: "Shachang Park".

   "By the way, Spinning Factory Park, come here, I'll wait for you here," Jian Heng said.

  Hearing what Jian Heng said, He Ye said, "Okay, I'll go over there."

   Putting down the phone, Jian Heng asked Barley and Wheat: "Are you going home first, or are you here to eat with us?"

  Barley shook his head and said, "Eat here by yourself, we'd better go home and eat."

At this time, the boss has already packed breakfast. In the past, the whole family’s breakfast was the same, but Barley and Wheat didn’t like tofu rolls, but he liked sesame balls, so the breakfast at home added four sesame **** to the previous portion. And two bowls of spicy soup.

After grabbing some breakfast, Barley and Wheat went straight home, while Jian Heng found an empty table and sat down, ordered a bowl of spicy soup, and placed it heavily spicy, braving the cold winter wind like this up.

  There were no people in the morning, and the small county town was not very big. Before Jian Heng finished half a bowl of spicy soup, he heard the stall owner say to himself, "Did your friend come?"

   After hearing this, Jian Heng stretched out his head to take a look, and found a Rolls Royce parked next to the booth. It was a bit old in style and was a product of the previous generation, but it was well protected and looked at least eighty to ninety percent new.

If it wasn't for the bodyguard standing next to him, Jian Heng wouldn't dare to recognize him, because generally speaking, He Ye wouldn't drive such a ostentatious car. He usually drives an Audi, and he doesn't drive an A8 very much. He always drives an Audi A6. Conspicuous, but a discerning eye can tell that this person has a foundation as soon as he looks through the license plate. The license plate is not 666 or 888, and he doesn't like those license plates. His license plate looks ordinary, but people with a discerning eye know that it is unambiguous, and you can't buy the one with this number range if you have money.

  Today, this car is not only a Rolls-Royce, but also a license plate with auspicious numbers, which is rare now.

   "Here, here, why are you hiding here, get out of the car and eat?" Jian Heng waved his hand towards the car.

  He Ye heard Jian Heng's voice and got out of the car, sat beside Jian Heng, and asked, "Why did you choose this place? How cold is it?"

  The roadside stall in the winter is just a small shed. Three sides are blocked from the wind, and the side facing the road is reserved. In fact, the temperature is almost the same as sitting outside. Not to mention other buttocks sticking to the bench will make people shiver.

"It's not cold after eating. The spicy soup and tofu rolls here are the most authentic. Boss, give my friend two tofu rolls, and a bowl of spicy soup with medium spicy! In addition, give the two by the car Send some more, and settle the bill later," Jian Heng said.

A group of bosses on the side of the road are staring at Rolls Royce in a daze. Most people have heard of Rolls Royce, but few have actually seen it. Now some diners remind them that it is a Rolls Royce with a beard. , Many people stared at it, admiring that it was indeed a good car.

"Oh well!"

  Hearing what Jian Heng said, the boss who made the tofu rolls came back to his senses.

   Jian Heng then said to He Ye in English: "Look at you, you are so ostentatious, you have always frightened the boss, why don't you drive a luxury car in a big city, and come to a small county to brag?"

  He Ye glared at Jian Heng: "Is it necessary for me to use it? This car was paid for by a debt owed to me, and I don't need it myself, so I might as well throw it at the stud farm and save it for some VIPs."

  He Ye thought the car was too ostentatious, so he thought about throwing it at the stud farm. As for whoever wants to use it, just use it, since he is not interested in using it anyway.

   "Do you know how much you want to fight when you say this? Many people may not be able to change this car after working hard in their lives. You still think this or that." Jian Heng sighed.

  He Ye said: "If you like it, you can take it to see it, and I won't charge you any money."

   "Forget it!" Jian Heng also felt that this car was too ostentatious.

   "How was that thing yesterday?" He Ye asked again in English.

  Jian Heng replied in English: "It's almost done and the rest is to go through legal procedures."

   "Well, that's good, let's go through the process..."

  When He Ye said this, the bodyguard came over, took a notebook and put it in front of He Ye: "Boss!".

  He Ye frowned when he saw it, and pushed the notebook in front of Jian Heng.

  Jian Heng raised his head and immediately frowned. Now there is a top post with the title "Unscrupulous enterprises killed employees and escaped responsibility under the protection of the local government." The picture in the entire post is what happened at the entrance of the stud farm last night, but the poster took it out of context out of selfishness, and cut it as if it was the stud farm's fault.

   "Fuck, this speed" Jian Heng sighed, feeling that a thing in this Internet age is really too fast.

   Jian Heng paused and asked, "What should I do?"

He Ye saw the tofu rolls coming, took out a pair of chopsticks from the upper chopstick cage on the table, took a look and found that they were the same length, so he picked up the tofu rolls and slowly put them in his mouth, took a bite before saying : "If Zou Changxi can't handle this matter well, why should I fiddle with it?"

   Jian Heng thought it was the same, so he said with a smile: "Yes!"

But when he thought of Zheng Huaidong's way of doing things yesterday, Jian Heng couldn't help but feel another twitch in his heart. Thinking about the behavior of the county magistrate Zou yesterday, and then thinking about himself, he thought dejectedly: Look at the people supported by others, and then look at Zheng Huaidong close! Jian keeps throwing himself off the chain all the time, the first thing he thinks of is not my Jian Heng's interests, but the position under his butt.

  He Ye saw the expression on Jian Heng's face, and opened his mouth to ask, "What's wrong?"

   There is nothing bad to say about He Ye and Jian Heng, the relationship between the two is much stronger than that of Zheng Huaidong, so I told He Ye about this matter.

  He Ye said after hearing this: "This man is not very good, move him away."

   "It's not necessary, is it?" Jian Heng was taken aback for a moment, he hadn't thought of what to do with Zheng Huaidong yet.

   "It's a good thing you didn't mess with the officialdom, or you wouldn't know how to die if you were bitten to death by your own people." He Ye pouted and said.

  Jian Heng: "...".

He Ye narrowed his eyes: "Without us, Zheng Beidong would not be where we are today. He eats ours and spends ours, but he thinks about his own interests when it comes to business. I'm not saying you can't think about it, but you're the one doing it. Sometimes we have to give us an explanation, and there is no explanation for a long time. He didn't think of this at all. As an official, he said that he couldn't afford it. He goes to the police station and continues to be his director, and if he hears a complaint from him, let him continue to be his patrolman! Three-legged toads are hard to find, and there are fewer people who have sharpened their heads and begged for an official. ?”

At this moment, Jian Heng didn't know what was going on in his heart. His ability to know people seemed to be getting worse and worse. Zheng Huaidong had lost his way. What a loyal person he was before, but now he has entered the officialdom In a few days, I also learned this trick.

Jian Heng nodded and agreed with He Ye's approach. Jian Heng has no right to disagree with this approach, because it is the way it is. Although this matter is a bit embarrassing, but he doesn't live up to it, so what can he do? Anyone would think: I spent a long time paving the road and building bridges for you, all to no avail?

The two of them spoke English the whole time, and the owner of the stall couldn't understand what he wanted to hear. They didn't know that the two people sitting on the broken table were talking about the county's sub-bureau chief, and the one whose market was promising all the way, It was in less than ten minutes that the 'senior official', who they didn't even dare to think about, knew what it means to fall from the clouds to the nine heavens.

  (end of this chapter)